FLAMES
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Last published Sat, Jul 11, 2020
"Are you going to stay?"
"Am I going to stay?" He repeats. You nod. He rubs your back.
"Go to sleep, sweet thing," was his only reply, and you relish in his warmth while he's still there.
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reader is a dancer and artist in the city, and slowly falls for the masked protester who pops up in her life far too often.
who's the man behind the disguise, and why is he so endearing?
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warning: there is blood, dubcon, choking, and lots of degradation. fluff is few and far between. please be cautious.
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